The hunger angel is a metaphor for the hunger that stalks you like a shadow.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
The more you hide, the more you show.
Our minds are not designed to cope with the anonymity of modern urban life.
Writing is the only thing I've ever done with persistence, except for being married.
There is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in.